"Uncle Xuanyuan, does he miss General Xuanyuan again?"

"Nope. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Xuanyuan Wuji hurriedly wiped away his tears, and continued the topic just now, "Will the prince kill him in the end?"

"Yes. Lin Yuan replied without hesitation, "However, the person who killed him should not be you, nor should it be me." ”

Chapter 128: Who Rescued Ye Fu?

Xuanyuan Wuji vaguely guessed his plan in his heart, and he replied so surely, so quickly, obviously it had been planned a long time ago, it had already been decided, he didn't have a position to say anything, he just hoped that his plan could be implemented perfectly.

"Jiang Kuo is suspicious, the little prince must be cautious. ”

"Yes. Lin Yuan agreed, but there was no trace of fear and wavering in his eyes, "I haven't seen him for a few years, he has become more and more cunning, and at this time, he also thinks that he is afraid that we will turn the tiger away from the mountain." It's a pity that he makes people upset. He misplaced the most important piece, and this game, when he started, lost. ”

Xuanyuan Wuji naturally believed in him, this child he grew up watching, humble and polite, restrained and urban, if he was not completely sure, he would never say such a thing.

Tonight's conversation made him very tired, and he was eager to end it, so he quickly asked, "Little Wangye, the carriage and horses have been waiting for a long time, do you want to leave?"

Lin Yuan stood up, hesitated slightly, but he really couldn't remember what he should hesitate about here, and finally asked, "Ximen, is it arranged?"

Xuanyuan Wuyi arched his hand, "Little Lord don't worry, all of them are people who are willing to die for allegiance." The person from the spy department is probably out of Hangzhou City at this moment. ”

Lin Yuan nodded and sighed lightly, "There are so many people, they won't die in vain." ”

This sentence seems to comfort others, and it seems to remind yourself.

Xuanyuan Wuji heard the self-reproach in his tone, and comforted, "Little prince, please don't be sad, when performing tasks, it is always indispensable to replace the dead ghost." It is their glory to die for the third princess and the little prince. ”

Lin Yuan nodded, stopped talking, and walked down step by step with the tunnel lid that Xuanyuan Wuji lifted for him.

Obviously, I have only been away for a few days, but I always feel that if I leave, there is something that I will never be able to find back.

For a moment, I wanted to look back again, but finally I held back.

He said to himself, "Lin Yuan, after taking this step, there is no turning back." ”

Finally, the two disappeared into the hut, leaving behind a cold courtyard that, in the moonlight, looked like no one had ever been there.

West side of Gangfu.

Outside the city wall a few zhang high, the bamboo forest, which is an extremely hidden place, is surrounded by bamboo and bushes, and because it is next to the Jiang Mansion, few people usually come, and it has become a good gap for foreign thieves to enter and exit.

Recently, it was obviously guarded.

Unfortunately - it seems that it is not enough.

At this time, forty or fifty sturdy men of different races were surrounding more than a dozen men with swords in the middle.

The people in the middle formed a circle, pointing their swords at the people who surrounded them, and the people on the periphery tightly surrounded, and the two groups moved step by step in the moonlight, trying to find each other's flaws.

Apparently it has been so deadlocked for a long time.

The alien man is sturdy and fat, with his hair curled, and appears to be a Mongol.

Although he is strong, he can look at his figure, but he is not a very strong person in martial arts.

The people of the "Martial Arts" are personally trained by him and Song Kai, and they have undergone the most rigorous screening every year, and only those with superior martial arts are qualified to serve him, although these people are not peerless masters, but they also have few opponents, and it is not impossible to deal with ordinary dead soldiers. It shouldn't be a problem to deal with these alien men.

Now dozens of masters of the martial arts department are together, and they are surrounded by everyone and cannot be used, with a vigilant face.

What makes the people of Takebe so afraid?

Sweeping his gaze, he swept over the few guards who had fallen on the edge of the city wall, and when he looked again, he saw that the bodies of those people were intact, but only their naked faces and hands had turned black!

It's poisoned!

The two sides were at a stalemate, and then the people around the periphery spoke, "You, even if you kill us, you will die, it is better to let us go." ”

The man's Chinese language was very rusty, and he didn't know if he had expressed his meaning, so after he finished speaking, he compared a sac in his hand to the front, and as soon as he finished speaking, the others also compared the thing forward, making a gesture to release the things in the bag, saying something one after another, not Chinese, but full of threats.

When I listened to it, I seemed to have heard it somewhere, as if Yeff had used this language to talk to a merchant of a different race.

They seem to be saying that the thing can see blood in the throat.

Presumably, the guards who fell to the ground suffered from the poison. It turned out that these foreign drug masters actually used poison as a weapon, forcing their opponents to be helpless.

"It's okay to let you go, leave her behind!" someone in the middle replied coldly, the tip of the sword was facing the pink figure who was protected by the alien man, too far away to see the face clearly, but looking at the height and size, it seemed to be Ye Fu.

The alien man was about to say something, but was stopped by Ye Fu, and she asked coldly in the middle, "What else does he want to leave me for?"

"If you rebel against the Lord, you will be punished. ”

"Don't you think!" replied the man earlier, "my sister has been separated for many years, and I recently learned that she has been imprisoned by your master for so long!

A few people frowned, it turned out to be her brother, the man looked a little like her, but I had never heard that the third lady had a brother?

Just when a few people were puzzled, they saw that the people on the periphery were divided into a few to protect Ye Fu and were about to go away.

A few people tried to catch up, but the people outside pinched the things in their hands - but this pinch did not pinch it, and the expected poisonous smoke did not rise, but there was a strange sound of "whoosh, whoosh", and then a miserable scream sounded "ah-".

The guards were startled, and saw something gurgling and rolling on the ground, and they widened their eyes when they saw that the one rolling on the ground was a hand, still holding a poison sac in his hand, maintaining a clenched posture, all cut off from the position of his wrist.

And the murder weapon that severed the wrist was stuck in each hand - it was nothing more than a bamboo leaf.

Forty or fifty people were cut off their left hands at the same time!

The place was quiet, and the two teams looked up in unison, only to see a man in red standing on the city wall a few feet high, with a fluttering coat and fluttering hair.

The moon shone on his shoulder, the treetops swayed at his feet, and the blue sky and white clouds seemed to be his foil.

He stood in the distance, a few feet above the ground, like a god, quietly looking down, but never approaching, as if he did not want to be defiled by the slightest trace of the human world.